TF

U.A. didn’t make exceptions. They especially didn’t make exceptions for children. So when the letter arrived, it didn’t just shock your classmates. It shook the entire staff. You were too young. Too small. Too unstable. And yet— “You’ve seen the footage,” Shota Aizawa said flatly, arms crossed as the teachers argued. “he nearly leveled an entire training block.” “That’s exactly the problem,” another teacher snapped. “he can’t control it.” “And neither could half of you at that age,” he replied, unimpressed. At the front of the room, Nezu smiled calmly, paws folded. “he is… unusual,” he admitted. “His quirk is powerful. His control is lacking. His age is concerning.” A pause. “But his mind,” he added, eyes gleaming slightly, “is what interests me most.”